After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

The boy's voice echoed in the carriage, full of youthfulness.

"Hour!" My mother exclaimed when she was next to him, and stretched out her hand to pull his arm, with a hint of reproach in her eyes.

"speak politely."

Shi Yang pursed his lower lip, but he didn't speak again, instinctively aware that the atmosphere was slightly weird.

The other party may not be happy.

"Feel sorry."

Suddenly speaking.

Fu Kun rolled up the car window completely: "The main reason is that I don't know your name yet."

The words he spit out were polite and alienated. Perhaps, the other party, an adult male, didn't take a boy's words to heart.

The car fell into silence again, only the sound of breathing one after another.

After arriving at the destination, Fu Kun rolled down the car window and nodded his chin at the butler at the gate.

"This is Aunt Shi, and...her son." She paused when she said Shi Yang, and then spoke.

"I still have something to do, you play."

Roll up the car window and close it without looking at it again, and the car disappeared in a flash.

Shi Yang turned his head to the side, looking in the direction where the mountain bike disappeared.

"How can you talk to others like this?" Shi's mother reprimanded in a low voice, disapproval appeared for the first time on her originally gentle face.

It seems that from that day on, that expression was destined to change everything from before...

Fu Kun pressed the stereo in the car, he frowned irritably, and information related to this time began to appear in his mind.

Every time information is sent out, it will always be affected by the emotions of the original body, and he doesn't really want to accept it now.

"...The point where the story collapses is that after the protagonist Gong enters the army, another branch of his relationship with the captain of the army appears, which causes him to occupy the emotional line of the world beyond the emotional line of the protagonist Gong Shou, and the Shou is completely replaced and becomes a human being. A supporting character that people trample on."

Like a phantom lamp, a large number of scenes flashed before my eyes, for example, the protagonist Shou was kicked out by the Fu family, and the instigator of everything was the man who looked upright.

The voice in his head was still icy: "The task of changing personnel... to save the replaced protagonist Shou and restore its central position in the world."

He explained every word clearly, and at the end he attached a very considerate instruction.

"The changers make their own arrangements in the early stage, and the system will give the correct instructions to the changers when they reach the collapsed node of the story. Please complete the task carefully, cheers~"

Fu Kun pinched the center of his eyebrows, and the music mixed with the system sound echoed in the workshop, erratically, and finally filled his ears.

"Where is 711?" He asked.

The voice in his head paused for a moment, then spoke suddenly, this time with a touch of emotion and gloating.

"It's locked up..."

Fu Kun froze with his fingertips tapping lightly on the steering wheel.

"Shut up? How long."

The voice was still cold, with the indifference of not getting close to strangers.

It seems that the nature of this world is like this, it is not human.

"It's a whole world, I'm very happy to be able to cooperate with the best changer in the entire interstellar~"

Fu didn't answer, he drove the car in the direction he remembered, which was at an important node in the original plot.

His eyelids were stretched, as if he wasn't interested in anything.

The car circled back and forth on the winding road, and their villa was in the suburbs away from the edge of the city. Driving down from the mountainside, it was inevitable that there would be some detours.

Until the headlights hit the road, the circle of light cast was printed on the door of the clubhouse.

The waiter who was standing outside waiting was already waiting. When he saw the car coming, he bent down to pull the door: "Master..."

Fu Kun stepped on the ground with his slender legs, pursed his lips and looked at the gate of the clubhouse, where luxury cars lined up.

Button up the suit jacket: "Yeah."

"Follow me, please." The waiter bent down and walked in front to lead the way, waving at the boy with the back of his hand behind his back.

The sound of the car starting.

When Fu Kun opened the door and entered the private room, the noises inside stopped, and all eyes fell on the man at the door.

The opponent's hand was still on the doorknob, and the elegant suit on his body made him even more straight, with a heroic look in his eyebrows.

Just look at it casually, lazily.

"Hehe... who is here?"

Suddenly someone spoke, with surprise and excitement in his voice.

It was the original body's younger brother, Shi Kai, the son of an upstart, who was exceptionally beautiful, the type who would be called a beauty when he went out, and the other party rushed over excitedly and hugged Fu Kun's shoulders.

"Good guy!! Why don't you tell me when you come back?"

Fu Kun let go of the hand on the doorknob, and hugged him too: "I came to see you specially."

Suddenly there was a commotion around, laughing and crowding around.

"Brother Kun? Gilded is back..."

"...Why didn't you say anything when you came back?? Come on, come on, finally get together..."

"If you don't even notify me, you'll have to punish yourself with three cups!!"

"...Actually, I was notified...I know...don't you guys know??"

Suddenly, it seemed that Fu Kun had become the central figure of this group of lazy young masters.

I think everyone grew up in the military compound back then, and at the age of wearing crotch pants, they would hang around that kid, Brother Wang Fukun, who looked like a tiger at the time.

Wave.

"Come with my brother, I'll take you guys to dig out the eggs... A nest has just been born on the old locust tree at the entrance of the courtyard..."

He was chased and beaten by the old soldiers in the courtyard with brooms.

Later, the group of children who grew up in the military academy began to walk their own paths, and those who inherited the family property also began to step into the society busyly, and the group of children who went abroad had their child Wang Fukun by the way.

The group of children who used to play like wild dogs spend less and less time together.

All of a sudden they gathered together, exchanging greetings, their eyes were slightly red.

How long has it been since...

Shi Yang quickly jumped off the bus, the time displayed on his mobile phone was more than an hour before he went to work, and he was sweating profusely from running.

The main reason is that the place where I live is really far away. After driving out of the villa, I made several mistakes and finally arrived at the destination.

The young man who was leaning against the wall smoking at the door saw Shi Yang throwing the cigarette on the ground and stamping it out.

"Coming?" He got up and leaned over.

"It's troublesome." Shi Yang lowered his head and apologized, panting, his chest heaving and falling.

"Thank you and bring me breakfast tomorrow morning." The boy narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Hurry up and go in... 318 has a lot of distinguished guests just now, they say they are all from rich families, so be careful."

Shi Yang nodded, and put the bag on his shoulder into the boy's hand.

"Breakfast for a week, please."

"Then I'm not welcome..." The boy took it, and when he was going to the lounge, there was another sound of closing time from behind.

"Smoking less."

"...I'm not close yet."

The smoke in the private room made people want to spit out, Fu Kun pinched his knuckles a few times irritably, probably the biggest difference between him and the original body was here.

He really, really, really hates the smell of smoke all over the house.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and put my hand on the table and tapped lightly a few times.

"Tuk tuk..."

"Say something."

There was no emotion in the voice.

She is no longer the foolish and insane person she was when she was a child.

"Hey... why are you being polite?" One of them smiled boldly.

"Put out the cigarette." Fu Kun happened to lift up his fingertips, and touched the other's lips with delicately shiny fingertips.

"Very smoked."

The surroundings were quiet for a long time, at this moment, the door was knocked a few times, "Excuse me..."

The sound was very small, if it wasn't for the quietness at this moment, it is estimated that I would not be able to hear anything.

"Come in." Fu Kun nodded to the people around him.

Shi Kai broke the deadlock first.

"Hey... you are really exquisite... Forget it, put out the cigarettes..."

"Come... drink..."

The door was pushed open, and a boy with the appearance of a teenager came in pushing a wine cart. His height of nearly 1.7 meters stood out from the group of tall young masters.

Those who are out of place and have to look up at people.

"Excuse me... the wine is here, young masters..."

Shi Yang didn't look at the faces of the group of people, and put the wine on the table one by one with downcast faces.

Someone around seemed to notice his juvenile figure.

"Children?" Someone smiled.

"A high school student or a junior high school student?" It wasn't a malicious question, at least the attitude was friendly...

"I'm an adult." Shi Yang didn't bother to return, and simply perfunctory, didn't look at the faces of those people.

"Ah... are you an adult?? So young?"

"Damn... What nonsense are you talking about!" One of them scolded with a smile.

"You think it's dirty, it's not normal to see anyone..."

When Shi Yang arranged the wine and was about to push the car out, he caught a glimpse of a bony and graceful wrist decorated with a delicate watch.

He seemed to have seen it before, he raised his face.

Fu Kun put one hand on his lap, and held the wine glass in the other hand, put it between his lips, and took a sip.

A smile floated on his lips.

"Adult?"

The words he spit out were playful, he tilted his head, his black hair slipped between his eyebrows, and stared at Shi Yang's face.

Nodding tastefully: "It seems that I still have to develop."

He repeated the same words twice a day, and each time the words came out of his mouth were vague and cryptic.

The commotion around him quieted down again, and the smell of tobacco in the air kept creeping into Shi Yang's nose.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Shi Yang was choked up and coughed a lot, it had never been like this before, even if the room was covered in smoke and no one could be seen, there would not be a single discordant sound.

"What are you doing..." Someone said dissatisfiedly.

Shi Yanke's eyes were red, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Hastily pushing the cart to run, the man sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up, holding Shi Yang's cart with a playful smile on his lips.

"In a hurry?"

Shi Yang didn't look at him: "There are other things..."

"Keep it. Let's play together." Fu Kun clicked on the button on one side of the wall.

A woman's crisp voice sounded from the other end: "What can I do for you?"

"Your... uh... the kid stayed in our private room." Fu Kun glanced at Shi Yang, and finally used the signature that the other party had rejected before.

Shi Yang still lowered his head.

It was obvious that tonight would not be easy.At least the person across from him won't let him go.

When Shi Yang thought of the other party's gentleness before, could it be just an illusion? ?I made a show for my mother.

Now is the time to reveal the truth...

"Sit here." Fu Kun patted the seat next to him.

The author has something to say:

I love this story so much... hee hee hee